chapter nine

{ George's Pov }

Dream mentioned a double date with Karl and Sapnap to me last night. I've been thinking about it, and to be honest I'd be up for it. But i'm not going to tell Dream yet, I want to see what i can get out of it.

"Please George, it'll be really fun, we get to go on holiday together!!, pleasee." Dream pleaded.

"Dream I don't know, I'm not a big fan of planes.." I reply, lying. I'm perfectly fine with planes.

"Oh come on George, I'll pack all your bags for you and i'll be there the entire plane ride with you."

"Hmm"

"Fine. You can have my twitter details for a whole day, think about all the things you can tweet."

Now that's more like it.

"Okay. But you cant delete it after you have to keep it up forever"

"Deal" Dream says.

"Deal" I reply.

We shake hands and smile at eachother.

The amount of things I can tweet. This is going to be good.

Dream speeds off to go book the tickets, we're splitting the price of it all.

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"Dreammm, help me with my suitcase, it's sooo heavy."

"George you've barely got anything in there." He says as he lifts up my suitcase and places it on the conveyer belt.

"I know, I just wanted you to do it" I say whilst doing my over exaggerated smile.

He rolls his eyes at me before walking away, down to the entrance of the plane. Just another half an hour of waiting in queues and we should be on our plane. Dream has missed Sapnap so much, so he's really excited to go down to Florida.

We've been waiting in the entrance queue for about 23 minutes now. Not long left.

"I hope I get a tan, i've been looking extra pale recently."

"Yeah you're right, you're starting to blend in with the white walls." Dream replies jokingly.

I just give him a death stare.

The security scans our passports, before letting us on the plane. Everything's good.

Dream grabs my hand and pulls me down the hallway with the biggest smile on his face. It feels good to be doing something that makes Dream so happy. He deserves this to be honest, he dropped his whole life to come live in my city so we could see each-other more often, now we can finally go back and see his family and friends again.

I love Dreams' family, theyre so sweet and have the biggest hearts. Dreams' mum is such a good cook, i can proudly say her food is the best food i've ever eaten, i really hope she cooks for us whilst we're over there. Me and Drista get along well too, she's hilarious and we love to play games together. Finally, Dreams' dad adores me, i'm pretty sure he thinks of me as his second son, which is slightly concerning... I wonder how he's going to react when we tell him about me and Dream, he'll either be over the moon or completely horrified. I'm hoping it's the first option.

We've been on the plane for about an hour now, 9 more hours to go!! Dreams' cuddled up under his blanket, watching 'We're the millers' whilst i'm scrolling on my phone. We're the only ones on our aisle which is pretty lucky, seems like Florida isn't very busy during autumn.

"How's the film" I ask Dream.

"Very good, it's so funny, I definitely recommend it George."

"Excuse you. Recommend it? I'll have you know i've already watched that film 3 times" I laugh and say "Recommend it. Pftt Silly guy."

"I'd tone down that attitude if i were you" Dream replies.

"Oh yeah? What will you do if i don't?" I question.

"Good question George, good question."

"Going to answer it then.. Clay?" I say and smirk.

His eyes widen, just like last time. He really does love being called Clay.

His head shifts over to look at me, before swiftly leaning in and kissing me. This wasn't one of those sweet and soft kisses we usually exchange, it was powerful and passionate.

The kisses are fast, and his tongue is dancing intensely around mine every time. His hand travels down to my hip, he gains some grip and begins to thrust on top of me, whilst we're still kissing.

I felt him become hard so with the blanket still on top of both of us, I reach my hand down into his jogging bottoms and start to aggressively caress the length of his dick.

He seems almost shocked by this, i'm ashamed to admit it, but he usually does most of the work. He doesn't mind though, he enjoys performing.

As i speed up, Dream has to take a break from kissing me to catch his breath. His arches his head backwards, as he's trying so hard not to make any noise. I forgot we were in a public place, but lucky Dream didn't or we definitely would've gained some attraction.

I use this break from kissing, as a chance to move my other hand from behind his neck to join the other, wanking him off. Using both hands pushes Dream over the edge. He holds his breath as he finishes all over me. He made quite a mess, but I don't mind, at least I know i did a good job.

He released his breath and collapses on top of me. His deep breathing in my ear turns me on even more, but i have to keep myself composed. This one performance was risky enough in public, no way we could go for round 2.

Me and Dream are yet to properly have sex. We've spoke about it a lot, but never actually gone in for it. I suppose we're both just a bit worried. Hand and blowjobs are easy, but the preparation for sex isn't. For our first time, we want to wait until the perfect moment.

After a couple minutes, Dream gains his breath back and sits up. He leans in for another kiss but this time we're back to our original, slow and soft.

This lasts for a good few minutes, before I pull away and mention how I should go and clean up.

I stand up and speed walk to the toilets, id rather not have anyone see the state of my trousers.

But my luck had run out for the day. I was stopped by a flight attendant, telling me to slow down because she doesn't want me to fall over or slip. She glances up and down at me, taking a second look at my trousers. The surprised expression on her face, tells me she really wasn't expecting to see such a thing on me.

I nervously chuckle, apologise and squeeze past her. My face has turned all red, i'm so embarrassed.

I lock the bathroom door, and use water and tissue to wipe my bottoms clean.

I also splash my face with water, in hopes to tone down the redness of my face, but it didn't really work. So i took a moment to calm down, before walking back to my seat, where i see Dream sitting in my seat with his eyes closed. Which annoyed me a bit because i like sitting next to the window, but i'll let him sleep. Just because i'm really nice.